Chiyao City, Hell Tower.

Qin Kun came to this kind of place for the first time and felt like the Eighteen Prison. The Eighteen Prison is a piece of paper in Fengdu City, more like the dimension prison. The Hell Tower may be lower in level. This Hell Tower is a tower-shaped structure, and each floor is a prison, a hundred times larger than an ordinary tower.

The first layer. Fire hook hell.

The evil spirits held the red fire hook, hooked the little ghost's mouth, dragged them around to play. When the other party was dying, the hook was hung on the beam. The little ghosts were like livestock waiting to be slaughtered for a long time, until the temperature of the fire hook returned to normal and broke automatically, and the little ghosts fell back to the ground, and today's karma was eliminated.

The second level is quicksand hell.

The quicksand with yin energy was squeezing hundreds of ghosts, their eyes were bulging, and saliva was flowing around their mouths. They wanted to cry for help and breathe in big breaths, but they could do nothing.

It is said that after quicksand swallows them to the end, they will fall into a layer of fire hook hell. After being punished by fire hook, they will be completely free and reincarnated.

Qin Kun kept climbing, and each level was a Shura field. People divided into big evil and small evil. People with big evil were punished in the Eighteen Prisons after death. Small evils would be sent to the hell towers in various places. The punishment would end and either become a ghost citizen or choose to reincarnate.

The seventh floor, at the top of the Hell Tower, the car breaks the Hell, and only those with deep sins will appear here.

"Mr. Chen Ben... It's time to be tortured today..."

The two Yinchao from Chiliao City carefully brought the refreshments and roasted chickens, and walked to a ghost general with a shy face.

"Get out! I'm upset today and don't want to go!"

It was a ghost general with disheveled hair, with a burly figure, with tumors of different sizes on his neck. Each tumor had a mouth and screamed sharply: "Chen Ben... I'll give my life!!!"

The ghost general ate roast chicken and grabbed the neck. A tumor was pinched and yellow water splashed. The sound suddenly stopped. The ghost general stuffed the paralyzed tumor into his mouth in one mouth and laughed: "Do you want me to pay for my life? Let's do it for the next life!"

The two men looked ugly and looked at each other, so they had to go to the next karma-eliminating ghost.

"Gongsun Jian, it's time to be tortured!"

A long-haired ghost with four limbs sneered: "Chen Ben will not be tortured today, nor will I accept it."

"You..." a villain was very upset and emphasized, "This is the law of Fengdu! It is said that the judge of the Poisonous Poison has been in the city these days. Would you ask me to invite him?"

"Where is Fengdu? Where is the Virgin Sent? I'm dead once, don't use Fengdu, the judge to scare me."

The long-haired ghost said lightly: "Get some food, I'm hungry!"

"No!"

The long-haired ghost didn't talk much. Suddenly, he opened his mouth wide and bit the neck of the vagina. A piece of flesh was bitten under the pain of the vagina: "You dare to attack the prison guards! You will be sent to the eighteen prisons and will never be reborn!!!"

The long-haired ghost laughed, spit out the flesh in his mouth, pulled off a piece of hair, and sewed the piece of flesh back onto the other party.

"Sorry, sorry... I'm so hungry, sorry..."

The long-haired ghost smiled fiercely.

A secret mess next to him hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, misunderstandings, haha, Lord Gongsun, I'll get you some food..."

The long-haired ghost touched the ugly head and said, "Good legs, go."

Yincha's face froze, and he quickly helped his injured partner and walked down.

Qin Kun next to him was very interesting to see this scene.

People are afraid of being arrogant, and ghosts are also afraid of being arrogant. Desperate and desperate ghosts are the same type of people. After this human nature was born, Qin Kun felt a little regretful.

If I make such a ghost into a yin candle, it would be too cheap for them.

"Hey, here's here! Are you here to patrol?"

The Yin Crazy, who was going to get food, saw that Qin Kun had an order to enter and exit, and called Qin Kun to stop him.

Qin Kun nodded and said in a silence: "Look at them, I'll go back."

On the seventh floor, there were more than one hundred fierce ghosts, and there were eleven ghost generals alone. Qin Kun's eyelids twitched. No wonder the bullshit said that the fierce ghosts here could not be released. Even the ghost king who was in charge of one side dared not break the rules.

This kind of power is too powerful. There are only so many people in the eleven ghost generals and Manshi City! Since those ghost kings have dominated one side, why don’t they release them...

After thinking about it for a moment, Qin Kun understood the trick inside.

On the one hand, obeying Fengdu's rules does not have to become a thorn in Fengdu's side.

On the other hand, it is easier to win over and train these ghosts after they have finished eliminating their karma and their strength is weakened.

After all, weak dogs are obedient. They raise so many unruly wolves at once, and no one has the ability to control them. There are so many ghost generals in a county town. Isn’t there even ghost kings in the county town? What about the state city??

And these prisoners may know that these guys are all the potential of ghost generals, and after they are released from prison, they may become their immediate bosses, so they dare not offend them.

After circling around his mind, Qin Kun found out the rough idea and felt that he had become smarter after being influenced by several ghosts.

Qin Kun sat there, there were many horses on the seventh floor, and some fierce ghosts still had to suffer. There were many tragic scenes of broken cars, and Qin Kun discovered another fun place.

Many ghosts on this level can repair ghost bodies.

Either use your hair to sew it like that Gongsun Jian, or use other methods, such as vine reinforcement, such as worm melting and healing, etc.

Qin Kun was stunned: Could it be that the practice of ghost skills is based on his own way of death, and then subject to corresponding tempering, so that different ghost skills can be derived?

Qin Kun suddenly remembered his three whiteboard ghost messengers.

Xu Tao died of slut in the bed.

The old ghost in Jinyi should have died suddenly.

Ah Chou's cheeks were swollen, like drowning, but it was very likely that he was suffocated in the water.

All three ways of death are very special. If we talk about training, will ghost techniques be derived?

Qin Kun decided to give it a try.

After staying on the seventh floor for a while, two people returned, and Qin Kun had no need to stay.

As soon as he got together, his waist suddenly became empty, and the hanging entry and exit were snatched away.

"Chen Ben! What do you want to do!"

"Bold, I advise you to leave a way out for yourself and let go of your orders!"

The two Yinchai, who had been respectful to the ghost general Chen Ben, suddenly changed his face. The ghost general Chen Ben smiled and kicked the two of them down, walking towards the stairs on the sixth floor.

"Two evil spirits, Chen advises you, don't meddle in other people's business! The seventh floor is my hand. If you want to leave, come with me!!!"

More than one hundred fierce ghosts suddenly appeared restless and rushed towards Chen Ben. One of them was trampled into a meat paste. Some fierce ghosts even held a few horses.

However, before Chen Ben, who was in charge, had reached the stairs, he suddenly saw a strange situation.

The Yin Chai, who was just snatched away from the entrance and exit, appeared in his hand, and he held it upside down in his palm. Chen Ben and his group seemed to have an invisible boundary wall around him, and he couldn't walk out!

Bowl cover array!

Qin Kun held the bowl with one hand and made a move towards Chen Ben with the other: "Give me the token, I won't torture you."

Chen Ben spat and grinned: "Gongsun Jian, Wang Lian, call your people and kill him with me!"

There were more than one hundred fierce ghosts, and the most elite of them responded loudly. When Qin Kun saw that the weakest ones were all at the level of evil ghosts.

More than eighty fierce ghosts were watching, and more than thirty fierce ghosts rushed up. There were very few Yinmai on the seventh floor when patrolling the tower. The Yinmai in the tower was locked up here like them, and there was no order to enter and exit.

Today I finally caught a secret misunderstanding, and I must not miss such a good opportunity!

However, Qin Kun was steaming all over his body, using the hidden fog technique, using the dust step, using the breaking emptiness, and in the bowl formation, it was like a ghost.

The fierce ghosts around him were stunned, and only a voice whispered: "Hong Shuang."

The white fog suddenly turned green, and the temperature in the array dropped sharply. All the ghosts shrouded in the fog turned into ice at this moment.

As the sound of cracking ice was sounding, the large ice sculpture began to shatter, and the dissipated ghost energy was included in Qin Kun's urn.

"Ding! The shelter was successful!"

"Ding! The shelter failed, the fierce ghosts were incomplete..."

"Ding! The shelter was successful!"

"bite!……"
Chapter completed!